| Song | (This Is) My New Vow |
| Artist | Jennifer Kimball |
| Album | Veering from the Wave |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kimball | |
| Walk back down the aisle - | |
| No cameras, no flowers this time. | |
| You will find your way back home, no one at your side. | |
| Only absense will be your lover, regret your bride. | |
| And this is my new vow | |
| Not to have you or hold you | |
| No more my arms enfold you | |
| From this day on. | |
| And with all that I am | |
| And all that I have | |
| I still honor you. | |
| So go, take your records, | |
| I want the plate from Mexico. | |
| Go, and don't look back | |
| To swimming in the azure blue. | |
| We have lived and partly lived, not to let this happen | |
| You took my hand, I gave it to you, I take it back. | |
| Ten years could be a lifetime, now we count the ways | |
| To leave the burning sameness of these days. | |
| And just the other day | |
| I saw it there | |
| Gleaming in the attic twilight - | |
| My wedding dress, | |
| Still off-white, still my mother's, | |
| As she must have seen it | |
| When she left Dad. | |
| So go, damn this whole thing, | |
| I don't know how we got here. | |
| Go, and don't look back, dear, | |
| The way I always did. | |
| And I still do. |
| zuo qu : Kimball | |
| Walk back down the aisle | |
| No cameras, no flowers this time. | |
| You will find your way back home, no one at your side. | |
| Only absense will be your lover, regret your bride. | |
| And this is my new vow | |
| Not to have you or hold you | |
| No more my arms enfold you | |
| From this day on. | |
| And with all that I am | |
| And all that I have | |
| I still honor you. | |
| So go, take your records, | |
| I want the plate from Mexico. | |
| Go, and don' t look back | |
| To swimming in the azure blue. | |
| We have lived and partly lived, not to let this happen | |
| You took my hand, I gave it to you, I take it back. | |
| Ten years could be a lifetime, now we count the ways | |
| To leave the burning sameness of these days. | |
| And just the other day | |
| I saw it there | |
| Gleaming in the attic twilight | |
| My wedding dress, | |
| Still offwhite, still my mother' s, | |
| As she must have seen it | |
| When she left Dad. | |
| So go, damn this whole thing, | |
| I don' t know how we got here. | |
| Go, and don' t look back, dear, | |
| The way I always did. | |
| And I still do. |
| zuò qǔ : Kimball | |
| Walk back down the aisle | |
| No cameras, no flowers this time. | |
| You will find your way back home, no one at your side. | |
| Only absense will be your lover, regret your bride. | |
| And this is my new vow | |
| Not to have you or hold you | |
| No more my arms enfold you | |
| From this day on. | |
| And with all that I am | |
| And all that I have | |
| I still honor you. | |
| So go, take your records, | |
| I want the plate from Mexico. | |
| Go, and don' t look back | |
| To swimming in the azure blue. | |
| We have lived and partly lived, not to let this happen | |
| You took my hand, I gave it to you, I take it back. | |
| Ten years could be a lifetime, now we count the ways | |
| To leave the burning sameness of these days. | |
| And just the other day | |
| I saw it there | |
| Gleaming in the attic twilight | |
| My wedding dress, | |
| Still offwhite, still my mother' s, | |
| As she must have seen it | |
| When she left Dad. | |
| So go, damn this whole thing, | |
| I don' t know how we got here. | |
| Go, and don' t look back, dear, | |
| The way I always did. | |
| And I still do. |